Push open the gate—it is not even bolted. Even so you can only see the leaves-strewn path from here, perhaps a flash of red tile amidst the ever-moving forest that arcs out and ripples away, an arcade of sunlight-soaked green, leaves and branches threading thin and spidery and dark-gold underfoot.

It is the end of summer. It is the end of the day also. Cicadas chirp you up the way to the house, the wind a little cool on your fingertips, the sky overhead like moulted gold. (If you let your eyes slide half-shut, maybe you will think you can hear the tall, green rustling of trees, slow and steady, like waves at sea tiding to shore.

The house is flat and wide at its base, like a bird about to take flight, wings opened and head lifted to trill. It is a little old, and come the evening you know the lamps will buzz softly on, warm and snug like a beacon in the tiding dark and the belated, fluttering fireflies.

The door will be open, and, if you come in, you will most likely find me in one of the rooms, possibly reading, possibly writing, possibly napping also. If I am, do not make me up just yet. Sit down. Take your time. Dusk is streaming in on the parquet. This was a beautiful day, and it is drawing to a magnificent close.

I have hot tea, and rhubarb crumble, and a thousand words on paper. Will you stay for a little while?

MK/DC. "We would like Kid delivered by the 24th. For every day you're late, one bright face vanishes from the world." Children kidnapped, Nakamori has only one place to turn for help. Kaitou Kid. Epilogue: The end. Of a kind.

A short KaitoxAoko one-shot. Happy Birthday S2lou-chan! / But, somewhere deep down, as the thief opened the doorknob with shaking, unsteady hands, Kaito felt so relieved that she had come. So horribly, guiltily relieved.

* "There is a new thief in town. He wears all black and red, he knows secrets. He steals something more valuable than jewels. And he has his sights set on something very valuable indeed." Welcome to Time Traveler's story time!

MK. "Almost a year ago now, Inspector, you did me a favour. I've come to repay it. You need to leave the country now, you and your daughter." When the nets begin to close around the Black Org., Kid makes a visit. Follows Slip and Fall, but stands alone.

In the end, they both decided they wanted to fight their own battles, not the battles of their fathers before them. They’d had enough of ghosts for many, many tragic lifetimes. KxA R&R Rated T for the Grim Reaper's language and OC child's death. Oneshot

All Kaito wanted to do was check on Aoko after a big fight between them. Although dressed as Kaito Kid he ends up seducing the woman of his dreams. How could that happen? Never underestimate the power of passion, desire and especially of love [Complete]

When at night, they sleep in the same bed, the way they have for years now, bodies pressed together and fingers linked, holding onto each other as though the simple fact of relaxing would mean sinking. HeijiKazuha. AU? For katiesparks.

N. Production of a sense impression relating to one sense of the body by stimulation of another sense of the body. Ex. comprehending the water's liquidity by observing the warmth and reflects of the sunlight over it. KaitoAoko. For Fyliwion.

“All fairytales need not have endings,” says the witch, sprawled over the armchair, her long red dress trickling off her skin the way the crimson taints of the fire do. HakubaAkako, KaitoAoko implied. For gladdecease.

You will have human legs for three days; your voice will be your price. If in three days you have received no kiss from your beloved, you will return to the sea and belong to me." KA, AU. Spin off the Little Mermaid—albeit with one unexpected twist.

She knew the the moment she saw the grinning KID caricature on her laptop screen she shouldn't have asked DireSphinx to send her Kaito if he got too troublesome. Spin-off Dire-san's Essentialist Conversations. Craaaack.

Summer crept in one morning with sunlight on the window and skies of blue, blue, blue like she hadn't seen since high school. And that was enough to send the world spinning off-axis in a weightless fall. KaitoAoko.

May Day was supposed to be a good day. Good days did not include flirtatious young men, angry witches, random curses, breaking into the moving castle of a reknowned bandit, and entering into a contract with a fire demon. Usually. AU. Parody.

A house lost in the woods, a lawyer ten years older than we know her, anonymous letters slid under bedrooms doors, eight guests assembled over a secret study - doesn't that just CALL for a private eye to come and meddle with the whole matter?

Kuroba Kaito -phantom thief undercover and incidentally member of his own Task Force- meets Nakamori Aoko -his superior's daughter and new addition to the Force-. And for some reason of its own, the world decides this is a good time to still. AU

Take a witch whose best friend is Lucifer and whose aim is to enslave every man on the planet. Take a half-brit detective obsessed with Sherlock Holmes and convinced that everything can be rationally explained. Mix. Add salt and pepper.

... guess. Haven't you ever thought of picturing Heiji and Kazuha as two of English litterature's most famous love characters? Frankly, you should have seen that one coming one time or another. AU, obviously.

Three years after her father's death, six months after Kaito told her he was Kid, a few months of Officer Nakamori Aoko's life. Her feelings confronted to his. And eventually, maybe... summaries always suck. first fanfic ever so please review! chap 14 up.

Somehow an alternative ending for Two faces..., which still isn't finished, but it'll come. A piece of ansgt and fluff, because I like it. There! Fuller explaination inside, I'm afraid this isn't very explicit.

Tales of love and hate, laughs and cries, rain and sun, light and night... tales of what's hidden by the masks. Onewinged angel: They say that, when you're about to die, a one winged angel comes to visit you... and sometimes it can be an old friend.